Scheming Boss Hard To Please

She turned to him again with a cold face. "Do you have to be so light and thin to make me happy?"

"Well! Is very happy, got more happy He did not flinch.

"If you think you have to go to bed now, I don't care. It doesn't matter to me to be with one or two! Cao Zeming, I'm not clean. Do you think you still want it? "

Hearing this, Cao Zeming's eyes flashed a touch of pain!

It was the pain after the dignity of a man was provoked. Then, he adjusted his mood and immediately laughed.

Hands on her side, do not allow people to resist the condescending, eyes flashing so clear desire, belongs to the most primitive desire of men to women, bow to kiss her lips, do not care that this is on the road, on the road with street lights!

"It seems that you don't know Cao Zeming very well!" There is a touch of disappointment in Cao Zeming's tone! "But, Mo Mo, you belittle yourself with self mockery. What else do you think you can do besides arouse my pain?"

She tried in vain to avoid his harassment. In the end, she could only sigh: "you come back to do this with me?"

He didn't want to deny it. He raised his hand to unbutton her shirt and explained his behavior: "a man's body, if he is hungry and thirsty for too long, will not be controlled by reason. I'm just instinctive. Besides, I've been waiting for the lantern for so many years! "

Qiao Mo ran was really afraid that he would continue.

She did not move. She knew that according to Cao Zeming's temper, the more she struggled, the more rebellious he would be. Just stay still.

But, very unexpectedly, her stomach began to ache, took the contraceptive as a result, resulting in irregular menstruation.

After a while, the extreme abdominal spasm has been painful to paralysis, and soon sweating, there is blood purring out.

Her delicate little face was pale to bloodless, her slender body was shaking, and her pink fist was tightly clenched, as if she were struggling against spasm.

Cao Zeming suddenly felt something wrong. He stopped a little and looked down at her shaking body. She was sweating. He frowned: "what's the matter with you?"

Qiao Mo ran did not speak, but pursed his lips and quietly closed his eyes. If he did not pay attention to her frown and trembling eyelashes, he would almost think that she had no pain.

She didn't want to say that her aunt had come. She remembered that five years ago, he gave her Chi Yun's sanitary napkin. Today, her aunt came by accident. She was not in a good mood, and was teased by him just now. She could only close her eyes and feel the pain from her limbs.

Pain a little good, pain can let her ignore the heart constantly gushing sour.

Seeing her trembling without speaking, he encircles her shoulder. The sexy voice contains complex emotions, and suddenly a question comes out from his lips. "Aunt? Aren't you in the middle of your period? "

Qiao Mo suddenly opened his eyes, stunned at the sensitivity of this man. More astonished at the memory of this man, he actually remembered her menstrual period!

“…… Remember the last time I brought you a sanitary napkin? " He said with a smile after he saw her astonished eyes. "Yes, I remember your period, too much! Remember that you just want to run away from me all my life, Mo Mo, do you think it's possible? "

Qiao Mo ran was shocked again.

She felt the pain of cramp in her stomach, which was less than the fear in her heart. Suddenly, she felt cold all over her body.

In front of Cao Zeming, who has not been seen for five years, she is still transparent. She can not hide any secrets or details from him.

She didn't deny it and knew she couldn't win him, so she never did anything in vain. No sophistry, no denial, this is her only way to protect herself.

"I'm sorry, it may have stained your seat!" She digressed the subject.

Cao Zeming's deep light in his eyes only locked her, and the sense of oppression swept over her body in an instant.

"Mo Mo -" Cao Zeming suddenly whispered her name gently. However, his words made her feel shocked: "why do I meet your big aunt every time?"

Qiao Mo ran speechless.

He did not speak again, warm hands gently stroked her stomach, Qiao Mo ran suddenly had a sense of danger as if stabbed by a sharp sword. He immediately took his hand.

Cao Zeming still didn't say anything. He looked at her for a few seconds, then started the car and drove to the most prosperous shopping mall in Yunhai. When he arrived, he said, "I'm going to buy sanitary napkins. Wait for me in the car!"

Qiao Mo ran a Zheng, nodded, "thank you!"

Cao Zeming didn't say much. He got out of the car, closed the door and walked to the mall without locking it.

Qiao Mo ran saw him go far, took a deep breath, opened the door, got out of the car, wanted to escape, but just walked more than ten meters away, behind a burst of footstep sound, and then a sharp male voice came, "Momo, I knew that once I go away, you will escape!"

Qiao Mo ran froze in a moment, but she didn't look back. How could she forget that Cao Zeming is not a man who can be fooled by her little cleverness!It used to be, and still is.

He is Cao Zeming, a man with an angel face and a devil's heart!

"Momo, you are the first one who can't wait to escape me like this!"

She did not dare to look back. She looked down at her toes and sighed softly, "Cao Zeming, please let me go!"

Cao Zeming did not speak. Instead, he walked over and gently unbuttoned his shirt and took it off. He was wearing a vest. It was black and showed his hardcover muscles.

Just squat down in front of her, around her waist, and tie it up, covering her pants behind her.

She was a little stunned by his tender gesture.

He knelt on one leg, squatted on the other, raised his face, looked at her, and whispered, "pants are soaked with blood. Do you want people in the sea of clouds to know that you are here today?"

Qiao Mo ran bowed his head, staring at him, suddenly his eyes were red, and a tear slipped out without warning!

Cao Zeming stands up, reaches out his hand and takes her into his arms!

She choked in his arms and cried out: "Cao Zeming, you can't let me go, I can't play you, I can't play any of you, let me go!"

Cao Zeming's answer is that he gently untied her braid and spread her hair down, and her soft black hair spread.

Qiao Mo ran was stunned again and froze in an instant.

Qiao Mo ran then silly also know, the meaning of this action.

In ancient times, women would curl their hair after marriage. At night, only the husband could untie his wife's bun to show the everlasting love.

I'll send it to you. Fall down, love full life!

However, Qiao Mo ran did not expect that Cao Zeming would answer her with such an action.

Qiao Mo Ran's eyes full of tears, facial features wrinkled together, a face of pain, his head was forced to bury in his chest.

Hot tears wet Cao Zeming's chest, he stood there, holding her, heart trembling! Just a low voice said: "Mo Mo, I let you go, but who will let me go?"

“……” Qiao Mo ran speechless, only crying.

It's in the parking lot of the busy shopping mall.

As a man and a woman standing close to each other, time and space seem to solidify around them. After a touch of pain on Cao Zeming's face, there is no expression!

Qiao Molan cried bitterly and sobbed again: "Cao Zeming, I beg you, let me go, I beg you..."

She begged him every word.

He didn't speak. She never cried, but this time she did! Cao Zeming narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the night in the distance. His deep eyes did not know what he was thinking! Joe just let me cry!

Finally, Qiao Mo ran cried for half an hour until her eyes became dry. Maybe she was holding a breath in her chest. She felt dizzy. She felt more and more dizzy. Finally, she could only rely on Cao Zeming to support her.

Finally, she didn't go to the shopping mall to buy sanitary napkins. Cao Zeming took her to the car and drove to a pharmaceutical supermarket along the street. She bought motherwort and brown sugar sanitary napkins. When she came back to the car, Qiao Molan fell asleep!

Cao Zeming looks at her crying eyes, nose and lovely face. She is always pathetic, proud and stubborn. She is such a little girl. He looked at it, and suddenly he was smiling. The smile was gentle. He raised his hand and gently stroked her forehead. He leaned over and kissed her. In Qiao Mo Ran's forehead printed a gentle and lingering kiss! The face has the joy and tenderness after reunion.

Qiao Mo ran did not know how long a sleep, suddenly was a telephone wake up!

When she opened her eyes, she found that it was dark outside the window. She reached for the phone at the head of the bed. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the strange bedroom. Her body was in the big soft bed. There was a warm hand in the warm cup, which was warm on her stomach.

Bedside a blue desk lamp, concise structure, warm light, let her have a trace of blurred and lazy. And her phone, which had been left at the head of the bed, was ringing.

She did not answer the phone, opened her eyes, looked at the ceiling, suddenly an exciting, Qiao Mo ran completely awake.

Silver bedding, grey floor, metal cabinet at the head of the bed, black color of the closet, a little gold on the midpoint, and twisted chairs of abstract geometry shape, stable and luxurious, simple and clear, this is a very male bedroom.

What flashed into her mind!

So I hastened to call the office phone. To be exact, it's from Gu Yisheng's office!

She took a deep breath and answered the phone, "Hello, Hello!"

Over there, Gu Yisheng's voice was low and emotionless. He said, "Qiao Molan, I write materials at night. Do you have the key to the archives? Please come and open the door of the archives for me

Qiao Mo ran a Zheng, the bottom of my heart slip Mo ran self mockery, big night to file room key, unfortunately, she did not!She said to the phone: "sorry, director, I don't have the key to the archives room. Please ask section chief Liu for it! If there's nothing wrong, I'll hang up! "

With that, she's going to hang up!

"Qiao Mo ran!" All of a sudden, Gu Yisheng's voice was a little urgent and called her name directly.

Qiao Mo ran a Zheng, waiting.

There came Gu Yisheng's voice: "where are you?"